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Eclipse Woman On New Year’s Eve it is the first time that the new year moon will rise at midnight to ring in the new year. They say do not look at the moon. That is when the eclipse is where, when day turns into night, is where the new moon is the new year when the sun becomes last year. For one man who couldn’t give himself a break missed out on one summer only he expected. He had the nerve…
Today’s post includes 3 daily writing prompts. FOWC. The word is slender. The 3TC #MM136. The three words are army, navy, and force. The Daily Spur Challenge. The word is finish. ********** Larry finished collecting all of t… Read on blog or Reader Tessa Dean – Author Read on blog or Reader 3 Daily Writing Prompts, including Fandango, the 3TC, and the Daily Spur Challenge. By Tessa on July 30,…
Blocked Up
Just a scientific sound that baffles Chauncey about his uncle Spencer is the sound that annoys Chauncey the most. The problem with Chauncey is nothing but trouble for Spencer since his brother Dale is in prison for assaulting his wife, but he’s running the household. Chauncey calls Spencer a calculating liar. Chauncey spends time on Facebook posting nonsense about his uncle just because he’s not…
Little Queen Cindy Lou Who
Book covers I did for one of my graphic design classes! The minimalist style was kicking my butt, but I like how they turned out!
Whimsical Whispers from the Heart of Cindy Lou Who - Long Live the Happiest Little Queen of Whoville (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1476625940-whimsical-whispers-from-the-heart-of-cindy-lou-who?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=zwritescope24 This is a collection of fanfictions based on Dr. Seuss’ How the Grinch Stole Christmas. Cindy Lou Who is a beloved character from the popular Dr. Seuss book, “How the Grinch Stole Christmas”. She is a kind and innocent young girl who lives in the festive town of Whoville. Despite her small size, Cindy Lou Who holds a special place in the hearts of all who live in Whoville, earning her the title of their little queen. Her gentle nature and caring personality make her an endearing character to both children and adults alike. Cindy Lou Who’s charm and pure heart serves as a reminder to always spread love and joy, especially during the holiday season.
This is why I need a beta reader.
Follow Your Heart
Weekend Writing Prompt #408 – Heart “Just follow your heart,” her mother told her standing with her.
Whimsical Whispers from the Heart of Cindy Lou Who - Long Live the Happiest Little Queen of Whoville (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1476625940-whimsical-whispers-from-the-heart-of-cindy-lou-who?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=zwritescope24 This is a collection of fanfictions based on Dr. Seuss' How the Grinch Stole Christmas. Cindy Lou Who is a beloved character from the popular Dr. Seuss book, "How the Grinch Stole Christmas". She is a kind and innocent young girl who lives in the festive town of Whoville. Despite her small size, Cindy Lou Who holds a special place in the hearts of all who live in Whoville, earning her the title of their little queen. Her gentle nature and caring personality make her an endearing character to both children and adults alike. Cindy Lou Who's charm and pure heart serves as a reminder to always spread love and joy, especially during the holiday season.
TyraKindle
Can You Tell A Story In… Tyrakindle wears a catsuit and she is able to fly to where lives would be on the line. It takes some herbal tea to drink it scorching hot inside of her igloo.
Winner Winner Chicken Dinner
Weekend Writing Prompt #398 – Winner The breakfast of monotonous unnatural predators is something that is drug related as this new psychedelic drug is pouncing me at any moment now. I feel so awkwardly uncomfortable right now taking it when I fear a pedophile who is a coward hiding behind a closet with skeletons. Trouble happens everywhere and I am not very careful at this moment.
We Both Sip Our Coffee
This is a stream of consciousness piece I wrote here.
Weekend Writing Prompt #396 – Beleaguer There’s too much civic peril for someone to beleaguer I’m not that organized enough to make things work for me because social peril is nothing compared to domestic peril that there’s nothing to blame by myself when everything’s my fault, I can fix it.
yandere dragons are so hot. a comically large intelligent reptile treating me like their precious treasure that they will guard from lousy mortals, who will let me live out my goblin aesthetic in some ridiculously spacious cave set deep in a forest? sign me up
no i'm not a furry and i also refuse to think about the grim conequences of the size difference
tw - kidnapping, imprisonment, mentions of death, dehumanization, generalized monster-fucking antics.
Obsessive, overly-protective dragons are the most valid when they go all in, like, all in. Just imagine how small you’d feel, just a simple human, a budding adventure, a mortal that didn’t even have a chance to struggle before you were caught up in a claw that could’ve easily crushed your rib-cage into little more than a visceral pile of dust and gore. It’s not better once they take you back to their home, once they make it clear that you’re a pet, rather than a meal, a companion, rather than something they’d be merciful enough to kill. The castle they’ve taken over is so expansive, so overwhelming, filled to the brim with gold and treasures and chains than shine so brilliantly, your captor will hardly be able to go an hour before cooing about how cute you are, in your new collar. Running away isn’t an option, not when they’re more than willing to burn down the nearest village the moment you don’t come when they call, and resistance never leads to perseverance. They’re stronger than you. You’ve seen grown men pierced on their talons, the wildest beast cower at just the hint of their fangs. If they ever decide you’re more trouble than you’re worth, you won’t be able to fight back. You won’t win. You’ll be lucky if they bother sparing you from a slow death, after all the trouble you’ve put your monstrous lover through.
It’s best to just mind your manners and pray they have a soft spot in their scaled heart for wayward captives. They’re painfully careful with the other facets of their collection, so you can only hope they’ll treat you with the same delicacy.
Title: Sacrificial Lamb.
Pairing: Yandere!Dragon-Hybrid/Reader.
Word Count: 2.2k.
Synopsis: There’s no way to fight a dragon. Once they find something that captures their attention, they become obsessed, and once they become obsessed, it’s impossible to stop them from taking what they want. Onyx is no exception, when he sets his eyes on you.
TW: Imprisonment, Dehumanization, Possessive Mindsets, Slight Bondage, Mentions of Death, Mentions of Starvation, and Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms.
Your body felt heavy.
All weight with no support behind it. A shell without a skeleton, a statue that’d been hollowed out and coated in iron to make up for the soul it lacked. It was the jewelry, most likely, bands of solid gold around your ankles and your wrists, a collar around your neck with strings of pearls and gems that draped over your bare chest and back, earrings hung from rushed piercings and a belt that bit into your hips, as many jewels and precious metals and stolen treasures as could be fit on one body, however reluctant you were to dawn them. You should’ve tried to take pride in it. It was your armor, however humiliating, the only sword and shield you had to slay the beast. You should’ve been trying to make the best of it.
You should’ve been, but it was difficult. It was so, so difficult.
Everything was difficult, when he was watching you.
You thought it would take him longer to track you down. His lair was sprawling, a series of caves and caverns to house his many shiny, precious things, from goblets you’ve never seen him use to fine silks he’d never wear to gold coins, pillaged from counties new and old, thriving and so long dead, you wouldn’t be able to pronounce the faded names etches into their tarnished surfaces. You’d chosen one of the more crowded spaces to hide in, today, one of the few with torches still burning low on the walls, the center of the room the only area spared from your captor’s obsessive hoarding. Right, your captor – you could hear his footsteps, his talons scraping against stone, solid and so much more stable than you were, than you felt. Always more stable. Always so much stronger. Always—
“You’ve been avoiding me, my love.”
Always so serene, even when you were on the verge of falling apart entirely.
C O N C E P T! Imagine the dragon having a humanoid form. The basic body of a human, maybe with a tanned/bronzed skin or faded colour of the dragon form scales. A tale popping out from their lower back, covered in scales. As well as claws on its feet and hands. Horns sprouting out of their head/forehead. A set of scaled wings of course, and let’s not forget the sharp teeth, the slitted eyes and forked tongue. Would the yandere dragon use this form to approach reader in the forms it can’t?
In any fantasy world, I feel like it would be fairly standard to romanticize ‘creature-hybrids’, with are mostly just the animal they’re based on with a human chest and face. So, of course, when a mostly-dragon-but-kinda-not stumbles into your village, asking to stay at your cottage for a few nights and gifting your with everything from freshly killed goats to diamond the size of your eye, you gonna be into it. Enough to work past the language barrier (fangs make it hard to talk, even if they’re toned-down), enough to go along with some of the tamer parts of their courting rituals, and enough to excuse their… stranger habits. But, it’ll be hard to keep up that sense of baseless romanticism when their gestures take a darker turn.
Soon, they’ll start making excuses to keep you in the house (they made a nest! You don’t have to leave!), turning away other humans when they try to talk to you, letting their appearance grow more… monstrous, as time goes on. By now, you’ve grown close, and it’ll be so painful to turn them away. You’ll keep making excuses and finding reasons to ignore their habits, delaying the ‘break up’ until they’ve become far too attached to ever think of letting you go. Did you know that dragons mate for life? Because the next time you bring-up ending their ‘visit’, you’re going to.
Benefit of Flight
An optical oddity that is meant to wield into a wide illusion given her a benefit of flight as she is looked upon as spectators watch her fly like no other. She got the wisdom of the gods watching her also. She lives a lonely life, but she loves it. The lunar eclipse is ubiquitous for her to see for herself. She grins with delight wearing her helmet with a transparent visor.
